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Feng Bujue followed the butler upstairs, and when he passed the corner of the stairs, he found a travel bag thrown on the side of the hallway. Presumably the young master Jack threw it down after hearing the gunshot.

More than a minute later, Feng Bujue followed Henderson to the door of the master bedroom on the second floor. The door was open, and there was a fierce argument in the room.

One of the voices was obviously Dennis, who exclaimed excitedly, "It's none of your business!" Jack! ”

Not to be outdone, Jack replied, "Hey! I'm not a three-year-old kid anymore, and I have the right to know what you said to my dad to make him furious! ”

"Enough!" The third voice sounded, it was a voice that was relatively unfamiliar to Feng Bujui, it sounded low and powerful, "Shut up for me!" ”

Bang -

Another gunshot rang out, judging by the sound, from the same gun.

By this time, Odetta and Carol had heard the noise, and they appeared from the other end of the hallway.

"Oh my God! What's going on......" Odetta said with a worried look on her face.

Carol's expression was similar to hers, and she looked cramped and uneasy.

These were not the only people attracted by the gunshots, but the maid Oliver, the gardener Barton, whom he had never seen before, and another tall and thin man in his fifties with glasses that he had not yet seen, also appeared in the corridor one after another. Everyone's faces were full of shock, and they all said something like "what's wrong" and "I heard a gunshot."

"Master, two young masters......" Henderson butler was the first to enter the door, "this ......"

No one in the room answered him, and the scene fell into oppressive silence.

Ignoring that, he quietly approached, looked over Henderson's shoulder and into the room. In the bedroom in front of him, there were three people, except for Dennis and Jack, the third. Naturally, this Lovecraft family is the master.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Dennis's appearance is already tall and heroic, but compared with his father, his temperament and momentum are a lot worse.

The appearance of this head of the family is unforgettable at a glance, his face is resolute and well-defined, his eyes are cold and calm, and his gestures reveal a kind of majesty of a superior person, giving people a sense of transcendence, unquestionable and inoffensive.

"Hmm...... No wonder he can marry a wife who is thirty years younger than him, which is indeed quite stylish. Feng Bujue said in his heart. His gaze wandered, observing every detail of the bedroom.

At this time, the old man was sitting in a sofa chair, wearing a crimson dressing gown, and in his hand he held a Colt revolver with a silver wooden handle, a six-shot classic, and the muzzle of the gun was still smoking.

Dennis and Jack were both standing two meters away from him, looking like they were injured.

"Cut...... It turned out that he was just shooting at the ceiling to demonstrate......" Feng Bujue said in his heart, his mentality of fearing that the world would not be chaotic is really not advisable. "The question mark after the title of the previous chapter is intended to be this......"

"Colston!" The tall, thin man in the hallway hurried over, "I'm sorry, I've borrowed it." He squeezed past Feng Bujue and Henderson and walked into the bedroom. He said to the old man, "Colston, are you crazy...... Put the gun down, what if you hurt someone? ”

"yes...... If you commit a crime in front of so many people. How can I hold thirty-three chapters......" Feng Bujue complained in his heart.

"Humph......" Colston said as he laid his gun on the small table next to his chair, exhaled deeply, and then looked up at his two sons. You two go out first. ”

Dennis and Jack looked at each other, the smell of gunpowder, but neither of them said anything more, just exited the room on their father's orders.

"Powell, you stay, I have something to say to you." Colsten said to the tall, thin man that he seemed to be the "Dr. Powell" mentioned by Odetta earlier.

After the two sons left the room, Colston motioned for Powell to close the door.

The atmosphere in the hallway was awkward, and it was clear that everyone had their own guesses about what Dennis and Colston had said before, so everyone's eyes were telling a special feeling.

"Honey, are you alright?" Carol came up and took her husband's hand with concern.

"Don't worry, dear......" Dennis was very good at hiding his true feelings, and after walking out of the room, his expression had returned to his usual appearance, "Father is just ...... Angry because of some trivial things, you know, his temper has become more and more irritable in recent years, and I think it may have something to do with his illness. ”

"Hah! Say it like it's true. Jack sneered and turned to leave.

"Are you just talking to your brother?" Dennis said in a loud voice.

"You should be glad I don't have a gun like that." Jack spoke frivolously, perhaps he didn't think much of it, but the implication of the joke was very dangerous. In Feng Bujue's opinion, if Dennis is killed soon after, this line can basically constitute a key suspect flag.

After Jack finished speaking, he went in the direction of the stairs, presumably to go back to get the luggage he had left behind. Dennis snorted coldly and didn't call him again.

As an outsider, Feng Bujue was naturally inconvenient to interject, he just quietly observed everyone's reactions...... Henderson the housekeeper, Barton the gardener, Oliver the maid, Mrs. Carol, and Mrs. Odetta. In Brother Jue's opinion, they all have some hidden secrets.

"Okay, it's all gone, there's nothing to see, it's okay." Dennis let everyone go, and as he spoke, he realized that Feng Bujue was also there, so he stepped forward and said, "Oh, Mr. Feng, I'm so sorry to make you laugh." That one...... My father was a soldier, and that gun was a souvenir from the war......"

Feng Bujue was not interested in this perfunctory explanation, he replied directly in a very open-minded tone: "Oh, it's okay, I'm used to this kind of scene, and I'm a detective anyway." ”

This sentence seems to freeze the air. Those who were leaving, their movements were obviously stagnant, and even Jack, who had already walked into the distance, turned his head and glanced at Feng Buake.

The expressions on Dennis' and his wife's faces also changed slightly, although the latter had mentioned this when they were chatting with Feng Bujue in the car, but Dennis and Carol didn't take it seriously at all. A survivor of a car accident with a slight concussion who can't even tell his birthday or the era he lives in, who can believe that he can say that he is an astronaut......

However, at this moment, Feng Bujue had cleaned up and changed into a clean dress. Looking from top to bottom, this person has attentive eyes, good health, clear speech and demeanor, and moderate wording. Seemingly...... It's really possible to be a detective. (To be continued)